Chapter 368: Painting Titled "Cultivator"

In the lounge of the committee building, Lu Shuangyang and Hua Zhu both looked solemn, if those guys from the Heavenly Thieves were really proficient in disguise techniques and could blend into the inspection team, then would they still be disguised to do other things? For example, blend in with the judges?

"Are any of those judges behaving abnormally?" Lu Shuangyang asked.

Huazhu shook his head: "I don't know very well when you ask me, I joined as a judge because it was decided suddenly, and I am not very familiar with those judges, so I can't say if they are abnormal." ”

Lu Shuangyang pondered: "If those guys really blended into the judges, then for the final judging results, wouldn't they say anything?"

That's not going to really do justice to the game!

"The rain is about to stop!" Huazhu looked out the window, the rainstorm outside was getting smaller and smaller, and the dark clouds in the sky were gradually dissipating.

"When the rain is light to a certain extent, then the conference will continue...... Is there really no way?"

Lu Shuangyang said suddenly: "I have a way." ”

"Can you find out the thieves hiding among the judges?"

"No, if we get them out now, then it will be difficult for the conference to proceed, and I have come up with a more fair and just method. Lu Shuangyang said, "But this matter has to be arranged by you." ”

"You say it, come and hear it. ”

......

The rain was getting lighter and lighter, and it was getting so light that you could go out on the street without an umbrella, and people began to gather around the stage, which had been quiet.

"The rain is light, the Immortal Painting Contest should be able to continue!"

"Not necessarily, it depends on the official arrangement. ”

Just when everyone was talking, the host of this competition, Chun Yan, the city lord of Spring Equinox City, walked out of the committee and stood in the middle of the stage.

"I've kept you waiting!" Chunyan made his voice very loud through Xuan Qi, "The rain is light, and our Immortal Painting Contest can be held as usual!First of all, please ask the staff to clean up our stage!"

With Chunyan's order, dozens of staff members immediately ran out of the committee building, they didn't take anything, they all came to the stage, and at the same time, with a wave of their hands, a gust of wind swept up on the stage, quickly cleaning up the stage that had become a little messy due to the heavy rain.

"It's amazing!" The audience was shocked and used this method to clean up the stage.

Lu Shuangyang had also returned to the stage with Qin Yunfei: "I actually used a wind attribute Xuanta cultivator to clean up the stage...... It turns out that the wind attribute Xuan Qi can still be used like this, it is better to let Han Feng clean it up, it should have a very good effect!"

"Do you know that's what I said?" Han Feng's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Guess!" Lu Shuangyang turned his head with a smile.

"Why did you come here? Didn't you say that you couldn't get over because you were being stared at?" Qin Yunfei asked.

Han Feng's expression was solemn: "Let's not talk about this first, do you know? Just now, the master of the sword altar went to the private room next to me. ”

"The private room next door to you?" Lu Shuangyang suddenly frowned, "Who is the private room next door to you?"

Han Feng described the situation at that time, and according to Han Feng's description, Lu Shuangyang concluded that he was in the bag

The woman in the room is Ren Qiu's mother, Lu Shuangyang was just guessing before, but now it is basically certain.

"A woman's son, shouldn't it be Ren Qiu, a painting immortal!" Han Feng hadn't said his inference yet, and Qin Yunfei had also come to the same inference, after all, it was not difficult to guess, because among the remaining contestants now, only Ren Qiu and Chen Feifei could be called sons, and Chen Feifei ruled out, leaving only Ren Qiu.

"Although the ultimate goal of doing things is to let him win, Ren Qiu himself should not know that this is all done by his mother herself. Ren Qiu said.

Qin Yunfei said solemnly: "It doesn't matter who did it now, didn't the master of the sword altar say that there is a next plan, what is the next plan?"

Lu Shuangyang shook his head: "It's hard for us to do anything now, I just told Huazhu, maybe he will have a way......

After all, they are just spectators, and they can't directly interfere with the progress of the competition, but Lu Shuangyang has already come up with an idea to draw bamboo, and I hope that his side can go smoothly.

......

After the venue was cleaned, each judge returned to his judges' seat, Lu Shuangyang noticed that Huazhu's expression was more dignified than before, but this is also normal, after all, I don't know if these judges around him are disguised thieves......

After the judges were seated, all the contestants also came to their respective tables.

"Now please send the staff to the painting tools!"

"Wait!" Painted bamboo suddenly interrupted Chunyan.

"Is there anything wrong with painting the Bamboo Prince?" This was unexpected by Chunyan, because there was no such paragraph in the lines given to him.

"I just went to the warehouse and selected fifty sets of good painting tools, just use the ones I prepared!"

"Okay, just listen to the painting of the bamboo prince!"

With a slight wave of his hand, ten guards brought by Huazhu came to the stage and gave the contestants painting tools.

These guards were all brought by Huazhu from the emperor, and they followed Huazhu all the way, and Huazhu was very familiar with them, and if there was a disguise, he would be able to recognize it at once...... All the tools have been checked by themselves, and everyone is their own person, so there should be no problems with the tools.

"Hmph, do you think that's all you need?" Under the stands, the sword altar master snorted coldly. They didn't intend to use the same trick in this round, after all, the trick that was used once would not work if it was used again.

The tools were delivered to the hands of the contestants, and Huazhu checked the tools, as Huazhu said, these painting tools are very good, worthy of being selected by the prince himself.

"It seems that something happened in the previous round!" Seeing Shuangyang's solemn expression on the road under the stage, coupled with the fact that the prince specially prepared tools, it should be because of the situation in the previous round.

"Those guys who are thieves will definitely do something else, what will it be like this time......" Chen Feifei thought.

"Now that you have all got the tools I prepared, let me talk about the rules of this round!" Chunyan said in a loud voice, Chunyan took out the incense burner again, and inserted a giant incense stick on it, "It's still the time of such a pillar of incense, and during this time, according to the proposition, draw a picture that conforms to the proposition." Then write your name in the lower right corner of the painting, and write this one to the practitioner

Interpretation of the painting. ”

"Everyone, listen up!" Chunyan said loudly, "The proposition is: cultivator!"

"Smack!" As soon as Chun Yanhua finished speaking, he snapped his fingers on his hand, and a flame lit the incense in the incense burner, "Please start drawing, contestants." ”

"Cultivator?" Lu Shuangyang also thought about when he heard this proposition, "This proposition is too broad, there are too many things that can be used to express this word, how to draw a painting that can impress the judges, you must draw a different cultivator." ”

"You know how to draw?" Qin Yunfei remembered that Lu Shuangyang said that he didn't know how to draw.

Lu Shuangyang said: "I don't know how to paint, but I know how to practice, since the theme is a cultivator, I can naturally say a few words." ”

......

Although the incense was lit, none of the contestants on the stage started to write, and all of them fell into deep thought.

As Lu Shuangyang said, there are so many contents for a practitioner that it is difficult to find the content that best suits the practitioner among the many contents.

"Cultivator?" Chen Feifei recalled everything he had experienced since he started his cultivation until now, and then he had a flash of inspiration, "There it is, I know what to draw!"

Chen Feifei took the lead in starting to do it, and after Chen Feifei started to do it, many players also started to do it.

On Ren Qiu's side, he looked at the blank drawing paper in front of him, and he fell into deep thought...... He really doesn't know what to draw!

When Ren Qiu was a child, because his family was just an ordinary grocery store, it was already good to barely make ends meet, where could he have the resources to practice. After Ren Qiu became famous, his life improved, and he did think about cultivating, but his mother asked him to keep painting, saying that he only needed to paint well, and he didn't have to practice.

Therefore, Ren Qiu can be said to know nothing about cultivation, let alone let him draw a painting with the proposition of "cultivator".

"What should I do...... Ren Qiu was very anxious, if he continued like this, he would really be brushed down.

"Ascetic...... Practitioner ...... What is a practitioner like?" Thinking of this, a figure suddenly flashed in Ren Qiu's mind.

"Cultivator, is that what he is?" Ren Qiu muttered to himself.

"So be it!"

Ren Qiu didn't think much about it anymore, picked up the brush and painted, although his understanding of cultivators was limited, but the cultivator he had seen recently was that person......

"Half of the time has passed!" Chunyan announced loudly.

"That's it!"

Unlike the previous round, which was almost the final finish, this time Chen Feifei was one of the contestants who finished early.

"Now it's the interpretation of the cultivator!"

Chen Feifei took out another pen, which was specially used for writing.

"My interpretation of a practitioner is this!"

Chen Feifei didn't hesitate too much, because he had been practicing for so many years, and he already had his own answer in his heart as to what a cultivator was.

Chen Feifei picked up the painting and sent it to the judges' seat.

Everyone on the judges' bench also hurriedly opened Chen Feifei's painting, after all, Chen Feifei painted the people on the scene in the last round, and that painting shocked the judges present......